Yin Wushuang was busy until late at night.

Pinching her eyebrows, she got up and closed the window, intending to sleep.

Before she could close the window, a moon-white figure flashed in, and by the time she could react, she was already in the arms of the silver-haired man.

The familiar aura made Yin Wushuang not move, and the man still held her.

"I'm sorry to you off today."

After hugging for a long time, the man slowly spit out such a sentence.

The corners of Yin Wushuang's lips rose, and his voice was smiling: "Is enough of arguing at the foot of the mountain?" ”

"It's not noisy." Jun Shangyi hugged Yin Wushuang tighter, and said sullenly: "I'm really angry." ”

Because of Yin Wushuang, he was respectful to Zhu Qingshan, and Zhu Qingshan disliked him with his head and face, but he didn't care much.

After all, the more Zhu Qingshan was like this, the more it proved how much he cared about Yin Wushuang.

If you don't care, do you want to marry a cat or a dog?

The evil spirit of the king is that Zhu Qingshan has been interfering with his relationship with Yin Wushuang.

After the game, he will also return to the world.

Actually, he should have left yesterday, but he dragged it out until now.

"The master has no ill intentions." Yin Wushuang chuckled: "When I was still in the first sect in the world of the Qiankun Continent, there was a favored core disciple who wanted to marry me as a house-filler, but he was forced to break his leg by the master, saying that his apprentice wanted to marry, and he was also married to the world's heroes, just a core disciple, how far and how far to roll." ”

If the master really didn't like the evil of the king, he would have slapped the evil of the king away a long time ago.

With the current cultivation of the king, he is not the opponent of the master.

"Really?" When the king heard the evil words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Zhu Qingshan, the master, is really not a calf protector.

But that's fine, the more he protects Yin Wushuang, the more relieved he is.

The coming days are long, and what he has is time for Zhu Qingshan to recognize his existence.

"I'm going back to earth." Jun Shangxie lightly sniffed the faint cold fragrance on Yin Wushuang's body.

"There are still three days to start school, and when the last things of the Dao Sect are dealt with, I will also return to the earthly world." Yin Wushuang left the arms of Jun Shangxie: "The last semester of the third year of high school is about to begin. ”

Spend the third year of high school, which is the August group of immortal feasts.

"I'm looking forward to March 15 more than August." Jun Shangye pinched Yin Wushuang's face, and his vast star-like eyes were filled with a different kind of expectation and darkness: "I'm waiting for you in the world." ”

He didn't make meaningless intimacy, but turned around and disappeared into the main hall of the Taoist sect.

Looking at the boundless moonlight outside the window, Yin Wushuang frowned, March 15?

Suddenly thinking of something, Yin Wushuang's face blushed slightly, and he quickly retreated.

She closed the window, walked to the door, and saw Zhu Qingshan in the courtyard.

Zhu Qingshan sat on the stone bench, sipping tea, and his posture was leisurely.

"Master, I don't know what makes you unhappy." Yin Wushuang saw his master and stepped forward: "Haven't you already recognized him?" ”

From the moment Jun Shangye took over the master's palm, Jun Shangye has been recognized by the master.

She just told the king that someone wanted to marry her to fill the house, and her leg was broken by the master.

But I didn't have time to say what happened next.

After the master broke the core disciple's leg, there was another sentence:

- I'm not above the top, but you, a core disciple, can't even take my palm, how can you protect my apprentice for a lifetime?

has been with Zhu Qingshan for many years, and Yin Wushuang has never seen Zhu Qingshan so childish.

There are very few people who can make the king evil to that extent.